Top Songs By Lil Darkie
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Darkie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Hamilton
Composer
Lyrics
Uh, teacher I have something to say
Darkie
Niggas in the game, always sound the same
That's why I don't play nothing
If you got to say that you at the top
Nigga what are you huffing?
You sound like a kid struggling to live
Bitch the reason you bumping
Temporary love, go and get your grub
'Parently you on something
Keep on ostracizing people
Postulizing, Posulating
You was out in L.A. masturbating
Consumating with the spawn of Satan
I'll be waiting
As in gaining weight
Complain about the pain
It's great for views, but you would know
You do it more and more and kids adore it, parents for it
Desperate for connection to their children
Men in buildings profit of those feelings, they do not control
No one wanna take responsibility
Nobody take the fall
Fuck ability amount of clout or anyone who say they ball
Ballers dribble, Babies fiddle with their until they drop they balls
So, you want the swamp drained? Alright okay!
All you niggas want fame!
We all can't have no way!
Catch me on the front page of someone's brain
Is that what you want mane? Alright
You talk more than you work
You plot more than you build
You not worth shit, you dirt
It's hot out in the field
A hawk in silence lurking
Snakes and rats, I'm mercing
I be certain, it ain't worth to feel
Too hurt to kneel
Too burnt to turn my neck and look up at a capper
None us niggas up is battle rappers
Street spitters run endurance overlap us
Weep with us for the current artist
Reaping what you sowing, talking harvest
Creeping on the low, you not the hardest
Worm up in my garden, please depart us
I ain't perfect but I work it
Make it worth it
Birth these niggas
Pray you shirtless
As in you ain't on one
Make ya songs and shut the fuck up
Clean this muck up
It ain't luck
What got me popping
Drain the swamp within myself
It leaking out
I'm tweaking noooooow
I just want make these kids happy
I just want make these kids happy like I was never
I just wanna make you throw your head up
I just wanna make you throw your head til your spinal sever
Obvious a nigga getting fed up
Obvious a nigga eating good just cheese like feta
I'ma drain a mother fucking swamp
I'ma do this shit til my family eating I won't let up
Swamp drained, Swamp drained
Swamp drained, Swamp drained
So, you want the swamp drained? All right then
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton, Alexander Wacksman
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